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Too Much Love

 I have been too much in love, to see the sorrow it hides.. I have seen pain, while love grows insane, I have cried all night, when all I wanted was to end the fight..   I have been too much in love, to see the lack of depth inside.. I have seen smiles, that don’t mean anything, I have seen teardrops, that fall and deny, I have seen broken pieces, scattered everywhere, when all I wanted was someone to hold me together..   I have been too much in love, to ignore the poison that kills one side.. I have slept through open eyes.. waiting on responses, I have kept withholding the lies.. sitting at the table for hours, I have seen myself vanquishing, trying to fit into a dress I will never wear.. when all I wanted was someone to stop treating me as a spare..   I have been too much in love, look at how obsessive this all sounds.. I hope when you read it, you still find me around.. amidst empty cups dusting a shelf, with a picture frame, of us still looking at each other.. ...

Noise


All the time
They talk to me
Filling me over
To the brim.
To escape I try
Distractions pry
Shouting on top
To fill the gap.
Always around
Sinking you down
Hidden tears
Taunting fears
Crowded it sounds
By Diving deep
you can only weep.
Eyes are reflection
Defeating perplexity.
They cannot defy judgement
But follow an agreement
The more you see
The more you choose
Not to loose
Either being empowered by inner voice
Or ignore as there seems to be a lot of noise.

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